cold frigid temperature blizzard chilly biting freezing breeze winter December
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Against the stormy gusts of winter’s day
Thy edge should blunter be than appetite
For, thou betraying me, I do betray
She pulls in her coat a little tighter upon feeling the blistering winter wind on her porcelain, doll like, alabaster skin.
Her long, pale straight blond hair that reaches halfway down her back sways with the smooth, chill wind.
Cold breezes,
World freezes;
My friend,
He sneezes.
Chilly bite,
Feels so right.
In my mind
I see a light.
Freezing cold,
Feeling bold,
I go out;
